Grazys Senneker

Chuckling, Grazys smiles at the priest. "Sorry. I know roughly where we are, just lost track o' time, 'sall. Long rides with little ta break the monotony tends ta allow me ta reflect on things a bit. Just wonderin' what Hiran's motives are, eh?" The binder seems his normal cheerful self, lopsided grin and all.